Chapter 176 You Have to Be Responsible for Me
Han Jianye stared at Ye Bai's slightly flustered back and couldn't help but burst into laughter, with endless doting in his eyes.
He gently stroked his still wet and hot lips, savoring the one-hour-long 'tasting' he had just had, and secretly admired in his heart: It's really... delicious.
Ye Bai locked himself tightly in the bathroom and quickly took a shower with cold water. He leaned on the wall with one hand, his heart pounding like a drum, as if it would break through the restraints in his chest at any time.
He kept splashing cold water on his face, trying to cool his fevered mind.
However, when he looked at himself in the mirror and touched his red and slightly painful lips, all rationality seemed to disappear.
One hour... For a whole hour, he was immersed in that suffocating...
It almost took his breath away.
Is Han Jianye really someone who has never been kissed?
The tense and indescribable feeling he had just had still left him with lingering fears.
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He is basically an old driver.
Ye Bai touched his wildly beating heart again, his heart filled with confusion and puzzlement.
He didn't understand why he didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted by Han Jianye's behavior, but instead his heart beat even more violently and he couldn't control it at all.
This unprecedented feeling made him both surprised and delighted, and he was completely caught in some indescribable vortex.
Now he was leaning against the wall with his hands covering his heart. He didn't know how to face Han Jianye when he went out. Thinking of this, the warmth that had cooled down a little just now turned red again.
He stroked his red and hot cheeks, feeling a little helpless for a moment.
Recalling Han Jianye's behavior just now, he felt shy and angry. At the same time, he felt a sense of relief as if the sound-absorbing cotton had reached his head, which made him unable to express it clearly.
When he thought of this, his cheeks kept turning red involuntarily, and he thought to himself: So... this is that wonderful feeling.
After a long while, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a faint voice: "Come out, I want to wash my hands."
When Ye Bai heard Han Jianye's voice, he felt even more shy, but it seemed inappropriate not to open the door.
He secretly adjusted his emotions for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to slowly open the door.
However, even so, he still lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Han Jianye's deep eyes, but walked past him.
Ye Bai returned to the bed and quickly wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.
Han Jianye washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. His eyes fell on the bulging quilt on the bed and he couldn't help but laugh.
He quietly got into bed, hugged Ye Bai again, and whispered in his ear, "Don't let yourself get fooled. I, a patient, will have to take care of you when the time comes."
Ye Bai still did not respond after hearing this, but quietly lifted a corner of the quilt to let some air in and relieve the stuffiness.
Han Jianye continued to whisper in his ear, with a hint of joking: "Why are you shy? I just washed my hands with great effort, and my hands are so sore, but you didn't complain..."
"Please stop talking." Ye Bai interrupted him hastily, with a hint of shyness and helplessness in his voice, "Didn't you say it was just Qianqian...?"
He hesitated to speak, as if he couldn't say it.
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Han Jianye raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's indeed Qianqian. Haven't you tried French kissing? I haven't tried it either..." There was a hint of teasing in his tone, as well as a seriousness of execution.
After hearing this, Ye Bai immediately distanced himself one meter from him. His lips were still aching slightly and were almost broken.
His cheeks flushed as he recalled the intimate contact just now.
Han Jianye quietly moved closer to Ye Bai and said in a low and gentle voice: "You took the initiative. I don't care. You have to take responsibility for me."
"You..." Ye Bai turned around angrily, staring at Han Jianye sharply, his tone full of displeasure, "It's all because of you... I had no choice but to compromise."
"But you seem to be enjoying it, right? Who was it that just now had his arms tightly around my neck?" Han Jianye retorted quickly with a playful smile on his face.
"I didn't!" Ye Bai immediately retorted, with a hint of panic in his tone.
Han Jianye asked mercilessly: "Then why didn't you push me away? You obviously have the ability to do it, why didn't you do it? Explain it to me clearly."
"I……"
Ye Bai lowered his eyes, feeling flustered. He didn't know how to answer this question.
At first, he just planned to give Han Jianye a light kiss on the cheek and deal with it casually, but who knew that Han Jianye would suddenly attack him... and kept clinging to him tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.
He didn't know why, but he was carried away all the time, and he was not free until he struggled because of difficulty breathing.
Ye Bai turned around again, with his back to Han Jianye, and said with a bit of determination: "I really don't want to care about you anymore."
"No, I'm yours anyway." Han Jianye continued unwillingly, "Don't think of getting rid of me so easily."
"I don't want it!" Ye Bai responded firmly.
"No means saying one thing and thinking another." Han Jianye smiled slyly.
Ye Bai sighed helplessly. He found that he could not overcome Han Jianye's persistence at all, so he simply gave up struggling and pretended to fall asleep, but he was still unwilling in his heart.
￣へ￣ Hum! ! !
The next morning, Ye Bai was once again trapped tightly in bed by Han Jianye.
Han Jianye's eyes were dark and deep. He whispered in Ye Bai's ear: "Shh! Don't you know that kissing is addictive?"
Although Ye Bai couldn't see Han Jianye's face, he could still feel the heat in his words and responded angrily: "Han Jianye, what on earth are we doing?"
"I am yours."
"you......."
Ye Bai was speechless for a moment, thousands of words were stuck in his throat...
He didn't know how much time had passed, he only knew that his hands were raised high and his chin was gently lifted up.
It was not until he experienced the suffocating feeling again that he was able to catch his breath and breathe fresh air again.
Han Jianye lay on Ye Bai's shoulder, and both of them were breathing heavily.
Ye Bai pushed Han Jianye away. He touched his aching lips and said angrily: "Are you an octopus?"
Han Jianye smiled jokingly, "It's the first time for everyone, so we just need to practice more in the future."
"Who wants to practice with you?" Ye Bai immediately sat up and tried to get out of bed, "I've never seen anyone like you before."
Han Jianye didn't care, "Be good, don't be angry, I won't do it again next time."
Ye Bai touched his lips and they seemed a little swollen. He sighed and could no longer understand how they had come to this point.